It's just that there are a lot of people and they have been hungry for a long time. Although these soups are distributed in a circle so that everyone can have a bowl, the soup is always soup and it is difficult to satisfy their hunger.

Even, when people have been hungry for a long time, they suddenly eat a little food, which leads to even hunger!

"Commander Fu, and...is there any more?"

"Yes, we..."

Soon after the soup was over, quite a few people pursed their mouths, obviously wanting more, and looked at Fu Mang eagerly.

"Commander Fu is so capable, I don't know if I can get some more for us. I have some strength now, so I can go with Commander."

"Me too, as long as I can help you get food, it doesn't matter even if I die."

"Yeah, Commander Fu, although I don't have any skills, but I will go out later, I can be willing to be cannon fodder, as long as I can help you get food and save the brothers."

Many people looked at Fu Mang eagerly, and after regaining some energy, they were eager to try without knowing the source of food.

Fu Mang's smile froze on his face, and he was speechless for a moment.

Even though he had been enduring it all the time, the severe pain in his legs still made his inner clothes soaked with sweat.

Fu Li anxiously wanted to stop him, but he didn't know how to speak, let alone how to persuade this group of people who were ready to move.

At this moment, Fu Mang gritted his teeth, patted his chest, and said: "Okay, brothers, isn't it enough to eat? I'll get you some more."

"However, everyone just stay where you are and don't move! Wait for me." After speaking, Fu Mang gritted his teeth and entered the back hall.

But at this time, in the tent in the mountains, Han Sanqian, who had been in a coma for two days, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Wake up, wake up, Han Sanqian is awake."

As soon as Han Sanqian opened his eyes, at this time, the disciple of the Blue Mountain Pavilion who had been standing by his side to take care of him suddenly stood up excitedly, roared, and rushed out of the tent.

Han Sanqian opened his eyes and took a look around. Although it was just a temporary tent, the decoration was extremely luxurious. Even the curtains were made of high-quality silk, and there were various exquisite decorations hanging on the inside of the tent. It doesn't look like a temporary field camp, but more like a palace going to bed.

The luxury is simply scary!

As expected of you, Lu Ruoxin!

Thinking of Lu Ruoxin, Han Sanqian regained consciousness in a short while, and was about to get off the bed in a hurry.

But at this moment, outside the tent, the Seventh Elder had hurried in with a group of people. As soon as they saw Han Sanqian sitting up, a group of people quickly helped him to lie down, and then a group of people checked the meridians, checked the meridians, and checked the injuries. The formation was like an emperor just waking up, and a group of imperial doctors rushed scene.

"The meridians are stable."

"Almost all the wounds inside the body have healed."

"The injury on the back is also basically starting to heal."

A group of people kept checking and reporting, and the Seventh Elder nodded slightly. The reports of all the disciples were accurate. Quite good, although the process is a bit difficult, but the recovery is indeed fast enough, just a few days of recuperation, you can fully recover."

"Where's Lu Ruoxin?" Han Sanqian said in a cold voice because he didn't have the time to talk to these people.

"Miss?" Elder Seven smiled and looked at the disciple beside him.

"Miss is herding sheep in the mountains!"

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